U / Ugly / They Will Find Me
With my head in my hands I sit and cry Not for you, tears of anger You took my life away All of my work, all of my wealth Brought down by a child in the road And now I'm running Damn your joyful spirit God damn your very being Cold sweat and tears ruin me now Ruined by a child in the way They will find me They will destroy me Until then I keep running From the child, lifeless From the child in the road Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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